Good Music for You

You ask me if I've written any songs for you But babe I told you a long time ago I can only make good music when my heart is split in two So I could never make good music for you But now you say that you love me and it hurts really bad Because I've got a plane ticket home And we know that we are both going to fall apart About a day after I leave you alone And babe we've got FaceTime and messenger apps And I know it's not the same as you lying in my lap But I'll wait for you to visit and I'll have you on my mind While I desperately try to continue my life Try to hold on to your smell and the weight of your chest I'll put your clothes in my closet and I'll throw out the rest Make a book of all the photos that I've taken of you While we were eating our breakfast, and I'll put them in my desk And you should sleep with other people if they're flirting with you 'Cause baby love ain't always what it's about And I hate the idea of you going so long Without the feeling of somebody else's mouth But I want you to hate it, and I want you to be sad When you wake up with somebody new And I want you to call me while you're walking on home I'll be going to sleep though it's morning for you And babe we've got FaceTime and messenger apps And I know it's not the same as you lying in my lap But I'll wait for you to visit and I'll have you on my mind While I desperately try to continue my life Try to hold on to your smell and the weight of your chest I'll put your clothes in my closet and I'll throw out the rest Make a book of all the photos that I've taken of you While we were eating our breakfast, and I'll put them in my desk Now if you ask me if I've written any songs for you Babe, I told you a long time ago I've only ever made good music when my heart was split in two But now I've written a little love song for you